Skalla growled when she saw one of the giants fall over in pain and collapse onto the ground in a heap. The other was trying desperately not to follow suit. He would have fallen if not for several dwarves who used their bodies to protect him from Vurfin's barbed tusks.
'It's only going to get harder,' Skalla mused as she studied the remaining mountain giant. It had reached out with its arms but hadn't been able to grasp Vurfin as she flew past its head! 'Still, this is their fifth wave of giants. Bargrux's dwarves are holding out, but Harik's Skardians are showing signs of fatigue. If we don't kill them soon, they won't be of any use.'
